Luyện nghe bài hát Diamonds and Pearls

Surprising the with diamonds and pearls
But a song about a girl ain't really a girl
Got a two-way mirror, I'm an amity villain
a peeping Tom complex

You're just a soul
You keep putting 'em in a bag
You 'em in a shopping cart
Go and act sad

When there's left to collect
So you go on and you make
But wait, what you lose them to the for?

The next you see me
It'll be plexiglass
There ain't no bail in this jail house
Ain't no more cash
Easy come, go
A penny saved, a earned
And I've learned is clich
One of these days you get you deserve

Surprising the world with and pearls
But a song a girl ain't really about a girl
Got a 2-way vanity
Firing a blind eye I turn from an 800-pound

In the midst of anger
False blood can run thinner than icy
the fang-banger
Flirt the Death-star
I cried by bedside
Decided right then and there to pretend you alive
Maybe, lie to me, invade my privacy
Have the decency to say bye, after the pride
Domestic
You ran out of family
And launch to crash,
So when you're done dumb, empty the trash

We're looking for our lives back, we wish we could have yours
There's nothing we can buy back, everything was paid off
I found you in a pawn shop, you were stuck behind a glass
I watched as the cost dropped, puppy dog sad
Put a down payment on my meal plan, just to see your shit eating
the frown for when you need to shed your skin,
Selling bullshit shells to yourself, the are coming off
Economic failed, victim of sale cutting costs

Charity case, ask me to donate
You axe murdered soul mate
My hurting from an tax burden
Pull your own
A punching bag for hire, minute there's a sucker bet,
So what's the over and under you'll rise up the debt.
With the complexion of a
The resurrection was a hoax, but 2000 years later like nobody knows
If you think you're slick enough to turn a trick and spin the
just Jesus is your fair-weather pimp
And you caught me praying with my fingers
So I shuffled up the deck, is this the card you picked?
Well if not, how about
Missionary aint a job, its a position, so assume
a victimless crime, watch dog has an thats abusive

Now isnt that ironic? With one hand in my
And the other out the street corner prophet
Uncrossed my fingers and said "Look at me when Im talking,
I aint mad at you, and thats the only here"

I mad at you

Im surprising the world with and pearls
But a song about a girl ain't really a girl